Post by natetaurus on Jul 15, 2008 23:18:31 GMT -5
Sayol sat cross legged in the trees branches almost completely hidden from view as he counted his winnings from an over zealous monk who had bitten at his goading and following challenge that he could best the monk at unarmed combat "some people will never learn that half truths can be a costly oversight" Sayol loved beating others at that little game of his. looking about he pulled an apple from his pack and bite into it, mulling over his next moves and direction to travel.